After signing the contract, Lin Che left.

This Mu Qinghuan can understand, after all, she is just a young artist who has just signed a contract, and she has not yet reached the point where her agent is by her side at any time, if you put it another way, although Lin Che can see her acting skills now, she has not yet proved her commercial value.

Mu Qinghuan went to the hotel after Lin Che left.

When she came to the front desk of the hotel, she thought that the key to the hotel room was in Mu Xue.

So Mu Qinghuan said to the front desk apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a guest of room 3016, but I lost my key." ”

The front desk was a middle-aged woman, and the woman was immediately unhappy when she heard Mu Qinghuan's words, which is understandable, after all, the hotel didn't want the guests to lose the key: "Why do you like to lose these young people, what if someone with bad intentions picks up the key." As he spoke, he turned on his computer and began to check the information.

"Give me my ID."

Mu Qinghuan took out his ID card and handed it over: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can compensate for the cost of changing the lock." ”

The middle-aged woman verified Mu Qinghuan's ID card, and saw that Mu Qinghuan's attitude was good, and her face was much better, so she took a spare key for Mu Qinghuan: "I can't lose it this time." ”

Mu Qinghuan smiled and thanked him, and then took the key and went to the room.

Every time Mu Xue wants to go out with the group, Mu Qinghuan has booked the hotel or something, and now Mu Qinghuan can stay directly, no need to look for it, you must know that there are so many people in the crew, if you go to the hotel now, then there must be no good room.

But when Mu Qinghuan opened the door of the room, he frowned.

The whole room was full of garbage, what snack bags, toilet paper, even sanitary napkins, and the quilt on the bed still had inexplicable stains.

It can be said to be a garbage dump.

Mu Qinghuan felt disgusted when she saw it.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "This room is so dirty, how can you live." ”

Mu Qinghuan subconsciously turned his head and saw the person dressed as a cleaner, Mu Qinghuan was also a little self-aware, knowing that others would definitely not clean it if it was so dirty: "I'm sorry, can you borrow me a cleaning tool?" ”

The person standing at the door was slightly stunned when he saw Mu Qinghuan, and then said, "You are the sister of the woman who lives in this room." ”

Mu Qinghuan nodded helplessly, she really didn't expect Mu Xue to make such a mess of this room.

After seeing Mu Qinghuan admit it, he didn't expect the cleaner to be interested: "You have to take care of your sister, you may not know, the first day she moved in, she made a mess of the room, I said a few words, but you took your sister and said directly, her sister can clean, just tell me directly, let me not come." ”

Listening to the cleaner's words, Mu Qinghuan sneered.

This time there was something so Mu Qinghuan didn't come with Mu Xue, you must know that before, she followed Mu Xue into the group, and after Mu Xue entered the crew during the day, Mu Qinghuan cleaned up in the hotel, I remember that someone once joked later, Mu Xue is really lucky, there is such a sister, not only does not want money, but also does the work of the agent and assistant, it was just a joke.

But Mu Xue and the others began to lose their temper with themselves when they left, saying that that person looked down on him.

At that time, Mu Xue had already played the supporting role of several hit TV series, and Mu Qinghuan also felt that she was a little too busy, so she found a company and assigned an assistant. originally thought that the assistant was responsible for following Mu Xue's side and being a good agent full-time, but who knew that just a few days later, Mu Qinghuan called herself to cry, saying that the assistant would not take care of her at all.

She had no choice but to go to the crew, and the reason why Mu Xue lost her temper was because the assistant didn't listen to her and helped her wash her private clothes.

Thinking of this, Mu Qinghuan smiled, and then borrowed cleaning tools from the cleaner.